Da Gui froze for a moment, wanting to refuse, but since it was the Sect Leader who picked it up for him, he hesitated for a while.
Cen Lizhui, who was peeking from the rooftop, was gnashing his teeth. He wanted so much to shout, "Don't eat it, let me have it!"
The garlic crayfish had more wine added than the spicy crayfish, and there was more Purple Jing Yurong Cream in it too. Plus, it was made with the Divine Iron Pot, and yet he hesitated to eat it—what a waste!
Da Gui met Chen Muxue's smiling eyes and finally reached for the crayfish in the bowl. He first tasted a bit of the sauce on top, and in just one bite, his eyes instantly lit up.
So fresh!
His next thought was how such a delicious sauce was used to cook this ugly demon beast—it was such a waste!
Da Gui angrily pulled the head off the crayfish. He wasn't going to suck out the stuff from the head; just the thought gave him goosebumps!
